Chapter 2 Test
"Sister Lang, let's go to the city today, I should go to Qiling Hall." A pink and delicate girl ran towards the cave and shouted loudly.A woman walked out of the cave, still wearing a black dress, but her hair was rolled up, and her eyes were still green.

"Yeah." The tone was still faint, really speechless, five and a half years, and it hasn't changed at all.She was originally very cold, but she met a cold person again, so she had no choice but to become more enthusiastic, otherwise she would really die speechless.

Tempering Wind Wolf also rolled her eyes speechlessly. When she took her to the city to buy things before, her tone was colder than his own, and she could even freeze people to death. She just talked less, but she could still be complained about.He bent down to pick her up and walked out of the forest.

Seeing her expression, Zi Motong knew that she had heard her own voice again. She had wondered since she was a child, why she could understand what she was thinking every time.It was only later that she realized that she had made a contract with her, and she was that wolf back then, but fortunately, she could understand what she wanted to do even when she couldn't speak.

She asked her if she had a way to block out this kind of inner voice, or else she would accidentally think of something bad and feel embarrassed if she knew about it.But fortunately, there is a way, as long as she starts to practice spiritual power, she can temporarily block the connection between them with spiritual power, not to mention that they are a master-servant contract, this kind of thing can definitely be unilaterally willing.

After Zi Motong knew about it, she named her Zi Lang, and with her surname, they can be regarded as the closest good friends, so they can naturally let her know all the secrets, so Zi Lang also knows that she does not belong to this world, From different time and space.

This also solved the problem for Zi Lang, why she is so young but has such a delicate mind.

Entering the gate of Anmu City, a glamorous woman was holding a small pink and cute girl. Although the expressions of both of them were very cold, the rate of turning heads was still high.Some people had seen them before, but no one dared to ask questions.

It doesn't look easy to provoke, not to mention that a child from a small family stepped forward to molested him and was beaten to death.Although the family is small, they are not easy to mess with ordinary people.The family came to avenge, not only the revenge failed, but the family was blown up that night.

That's right, Zi Motong did it.When that person came up to tease him, he not only asked Zi Lang to go back to be his concubine, but also asked Zi Motong to go back to him as a plaything.Zi Motong was so disgusted that he wanted to beat him up on the spot!
However, due to her age, Zi Motong still used the wisdom of another world to deal with him. She used something like sulfur to make a lot of explosives, which directly blew up their family to pieces.

"Sister Lang, this way." Zi Motong also walked around the city alone, and she was familiar with everything. She also took a few glances at the entrance of the Hall of Enlightenment, but she never went in.

Zi Lang hugged her and stepped into the door of Qiling Hall, resplendent and resplendent, comparable to a royal palace.This is also the only building in the city that the emperor allowed to build such a building, because it not only has the support of three of the top ten families in the Yunling Continent, but also has the No. [-] Yiling Academy as the background, no one can provoke it.

However, the Hall of Enlightenment is not only available to nobles, but also to ordinary people, and they don't charge a penny. This is also the means of Wing Spirit Academy to attract talents.

The inner hall is very large, and it has accommodated more than 200 children and adults without crowding. The children lined up in a long line in the middle, and the adults waited on both sides. It's a mess.However, the nobles are almost at the top, because even if the Wing Spirit Academy stipulates that commoners and nobles are equal, they dare not provoke them.

"Hey! Do you dare to stand in front of Miss Ben? Are you looking for death?!" The piercing child's voice rang in Zi Motong's ears, she turned her head and gave her a faint look, turned her head and ignored her.

"You dare to ignore Miss Ben!" As she said that, the girl stretched out her hand to pull Zi Motong's hair, Zi Motong stared at her coldly, stretched out her hand and grabbed her hand lightly, and pulled her back, The girl in pain exclaimed.

Although Zi Motong is six years old now, her martial strength can be regarded as restored to when she was a killer before, and her strength is about 12 years old. It is impossible for a young lady like this to defeat her.

"Warning, don't mess with me!" Zi Motong's cold eyes pierced her, making the girl shudder.

The little girl looked at the adult for help, and shook her head like a noble woman to signal her.Zi Motong laughed when she saw this, she had already recognized who the girl was, and she deliberately made things difficult for her.

The girl's family is the Feng family, one of the top ten families. If he remembers correctly, the girl's name is Feng Nuoyu.She is only two months older than Zi Motong.Her mother is the wife of the collateral head of the Feng family.She often brings other concubines to bully her original child.

Zi Motong didn't understand why Feng Nuoyu's mother hated her so much and poisoned her? !Let the original body die at such a young age.Although Zi Motong was also puzzled, why such a small memory could still be read on Yuan's body, but since she came to this body, she wanted to avenge the original owner.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was almost her time, and it would be a lie to say that she was not nervous.Looking at Zi Lang, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, that guy was actually sleeping.Zi Lang leaned against the wall, folded her arms around her chest, closed her eyes and meditated.

Zi Motong helped her forehead, walked forward, and it was her.

In front of him was a table, and two men were holding a crystal ball as big as a watermelon.

The man on the left said: "Put your hand on this." She saw what other people did just now, so she naturally knew how to do it.

Zi Motong put her hand lightly on the crystal ball, and it emitted a red light. Her eyes dimmed slightly. She also knew that red represented the worst talent.

"Go down."

That's right, with such a poor talent, she didn't even qualify for the second test—just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the crystal ball changed again.

The red instantly fades to orange!yellow!green!blue!blue!Purple!

It changed in everyone's shocked eyes, and the purple color was still deepening, and the crystal ball shattered with a 'bang'!

When Zi Motong felt the heat from the crystal ball, he dodged away. The children lined up at the back couldn't get in. The people in front activated the spiritual protection shield, and there were no casualties.

The person who was holding the crystal ball frowned, "Why did you destroy the crystal ball?!" Zi Motong looked up at him, "I didn't do anything." She even waved her tender hand in front of his eyes to show.

"You must have done it on purpose. You're useless, and you still want to keep us from taking the test. You are really abominable!" It was that sharp child's voice again, and she couldn't speak without shouting?
(End of this chapter)

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